Upstairs, Wen Yao looked at the caller ID, and then looked at the text message he sent, and he didn't move.

Until the next text message came -

"Don't wake up Grandma."

Wen Yao bit her lower lip, he was threatening her again!

It was the Lu family before, and now it's grandma, who will it be next time?!

"Wait." Warm back.

The sound insulation quality of the old apartment is very poor, and my grandmother has always slept lightly.

Wen Miao tiptoed out of the house and spent a while.

She walked downstairs and opened the apartment door, but she didn't expect to fall into his slightly cool arms.

"Deliberately let me freeze?" He whispered in her ear.

Wen Miao was stunned and found that he was wearing a thin shirt.

The tweed coat was held in his arms, looking bulging, and even with a familiar aroma, but Wen Yao didn't pay attention.

"Don't dare, Mr. Lu is so good at threatening people, if he freezes and scolds me, I can't afford to pay for it."

There is always a thorn in the mouth, which is completely different from before.

Lu Yancheng kissed her neck, "The person who froze is your husband, what do you pay?" ”

This kiss made Wen Miao shrink his neck.

The next second, she reached out and pushed him away.

"Mr. Lu, you are my quasi-ex-husband, not my husband-to-be!"

"I see that you have just come out of Gentle Township, and you will not be able to tell who is who for a while."

"You see, I'm Wen Yao." It's not Song Yiling!

The second half of the sentence was swallowed back by her, and it seemed like she was jealous when she said it, but in fact, it was impossible and unnecessary.

She was just disgusted, disgusted with the marital relationship, and her infinite tolerance and caution for the past five years.

She desperately wants to dissolve the relationship and draw a line with the man in front of her.

But as if he was stunned, he stepped into her life again and again, and appeared in front of her again and again.

Until now, she hadn't figured out what Lu Yancheng's purpose was......

Lu Yancheng's eyebrows tightened more and more, and the palm holding her thin waist also tightened.

His majestic body froze there motionless, as if it moved, it was a heart-piercing pain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the eaves of the corridor were very narrow and small, and his back was already soaked.

"Because you didn't report when you went out, you got angry?"

Lu Yancheng looked at her, and the palm holding her thin waist landed on her neck and gently pinched it twice.

"Don't take it as an example, don't be angry, huh?"

His tone was so gentle, so gentle, unbelievable.

If it had been before, she would probably have been extremely satisfied, hugged him tightly, and refused to let go of anything.

But...... Not anymore.

She quieted down, Lu Yancheng thought that she was angry, and the strength that held her gradually loosened.

Wen Miao took advantage of this time to use all her strength to push her away!

"Lu Yancheng, have you played enough? Who to show this affectionate look? ”

Lu Yancheng took a few steps back.

Because of this force, the sugar-fried chestnuts in his arms also scattered to the ground, rolling to the ground, wet and soaked by the rain.

Wen Yao saw it, the chestnuts were full, but none of them were what she wanted.

After he finished coaxing Song Yiling, he came to deceive her with a bag of chestnuts?

"Mr. Lu is amazing, a master of time management, and he uses every minute and second to the fullest, and he is worthy of being the first person in Jiangcheng business district."

Lu Yancheng's expression was cold, "What? ”

Wen Yao sneered and looked at him in the rain.

"Mr. Lu, my family is very small, there are only two rooms in total, and it will end up when I turn around, I really can't accommodate you."

"Considering that my grandmother is old and can't stand the toss, I also ask Mr. Lu to raise her noble hand and don't threaten me with her old man."

"I still look at Mr. Lu, so I can do it myself."

The words fell, and Wen Miao left without looking back.

Lu Yancheng stood in the rain until the door of the corridor closed, and he never left.

The chestnut that had been held in his arms all the way became a joke at this time.

Wen Yao went upstairs and returned to the room on the second floor, where he saw him standing in the rain and had not yet left.

Lu Yancheng, do you know?

Everyone who decided to turn around waited in the rain for a long, long time......

When you can't make a ripple in my heart, it means that I have gotten out of this obsession and no longer want to be a canary in your cage.

When Wen Yao returned to his room, he saw that he was still standing downstairs, standing in the pouring rain.

Lu Yancheng, our five years have come to an end.

From now on, your life or death has nothing to do with me.

She slowly closed the curtains, blocking everything outside the window, leaving the former warmth in the pouring rain, and cut it off together.

Lu Yancheng didn't know how long he had been standing in the heavy rain, he was already soaked, his shirt was close to his skin, and the rain was falling down his hair, and he was not embarrassed.

He stared deeply at her window, the curtains had long been closed, and the last bit of light had been extinguished.

Standing in the pouring rain, he said "good night" to her window.

Then, he made a phone call.

"Secretary Fei, do you still have chestnuts?"

Ten minutes later, Secretary Fei drove to deliver chestnuts.

When he saw Lu Yancheng standing in the rain, his face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly rushed up with an umbrella!

"Mr. Lu, you, why are you soaking wet."

Lu Yancheng didn't say a word, took the bag of chestnuts, and sat directly in the car.

Secretary Fei looked at the direction upstairs and then at Mr. Lu's back......

Was this kicked out by his wife?

That night, the silver-gray Cayenne was parked downstairs.

The man in the car did not close his eyes until dawn.

The clothes were wet and dry, and the movements of the hands never stopped.

The next day, it was dawn.

Wen Yao got up for breakfast, but saw a bag of peeled chestnuts on the table.